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Anyways I'm in the hospital, kinda terrified cuz this shit sucks but surgery is equally terrifying. Should be fine, but I'm probably going to be laid up for next few days as is the normal procedure with having heart stopped and restarted.
SO, if anyone wants to thread, plot, slice of life, random inbox, just talk hcs or game shit I dunno. Either throw something at me or lemme know to throw at you.
Anyways I'm in the hospital, kinda terrified cuz this shit sucks but surgery is equally terrifying. Should be fine, but I'm probably going to be laid up for next few days as is the normal procedure with having heart stopped and restarted.
SO, if anyone wants to thread, plot, slice of life, random inbox, just talk hcs or game shit I dunno. Either throw something at me or lemme know to throw at you.
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So working on a few different verses and hcs rn, just cause dont know where I want to go with things honestly. Main ones are the Mind Over God which can go in 2 different directions but its fun to mess with pre-collapse theories. The other one is the one im working on with @deathsexile trying to help Osiris gain some of his light back and by association give him some powers of the Darkness.
O.S.I.R.I.S.
Outer Sol Inquiry & Recovery Intelligence System
STATUS :: [[DISABLED]]
>>>CRITICAL SYSTEM FAILURE
OVERRIDE :: ARCHIVE
>>>ENCOUNTER [[DATA CORRUPT]]
ARTIFACT RETURNED :: WARNING
OVERRIDE :: LOG
[[ 1 ENTRY ]]
>>> They seek it, for it delivers to them. Death. Again and again.
deathsexile:
Space was something Damion always found hauntingly beautiful. He had spent most of his risen life out in the dark void of it by himself at this point. He had grown accustom to its cycles, the solar winds, the stretching blanket of nothing, he grew accustom to being alone. He had half a thought to ignore the coin when it began to hum. Lulling its song of opportunity to anyone who was within ear shot. He had given its twin away centuries ago, fate never had them cross paths again. But now the coin sang for its counter, and he was afraid of what was left.
Soul searching is what he called it back then, when they asked him to join the City back before there was really anything. He was there, just not one of them. Keep to his own devices, help where he saw fit, and carry on. Was back when he had a Ghost as well, now he was in some limbo of the living dead, reforged on the other side of the war. That’s when he gave away the coin, the only Guardian he could trust to still see, and the only one who would understand when to use it. How they both prayed it would never be used. Damion stretched, snatching the coin from where it sat on the console of his ship. Flicking it to let the cold metal sing, syncing with its long lost twin.
Earth was a risk, this close to the City was even bigger of one. The Awoken knew something was wrong before he even landed in the clearing. Sticking to the shadows as he navigated the old town, he couldn’t quite help the smile as he heard the other’s voice. “Don’t need my help, you want my help. Dangerous times we’re in, you have to be sure of that.” He said moving forward offering his hand.
“Life is a cruel mistress ‘Siris, that doesn’t change with immortality. Death is unforgiving, and that doesn’t change with infinity.” He could feel it, the lack of Light in the Warlock before him. Osiris’ energy used to blaze off him like the sun itself; now it felt cold, weak, like a small flame of a candle struggling in a storm. “Before you ask, as a friend, there is no going back from this path. Vengeance and rage are powerful, sorrow is blinding… is it worth it?”
“Always a step ahead... you know then? I’m on my final life, Sagira is gone.” His voice remains low and even, he’s gone numb to this fact. Repeated enough to himself that the words have lost meaning to him. Yet he steps forward taking the offered hand, returning the coin. “I’m not seeking power, Damion, only clarity.” The words themselves sit a bit heavy in his mouth, not quiet a lie but not a full truth either. He was looking for clarity, but he was never one to sit idly by.
Crossing his arms over his chest he hesitated on his next words. Damion could always just decline, leaving him with nothing, and he was in no state to give chase or make demands. “You remember the original visions I told you, before all this-” Osiris turned gesturing back to the City with a swift movement of his arm, standing aside. “The Pyramid over it in the Traveler’s place? The nothingness, the cold dead weight of space, decay and death... They’re images, flashes of moments. They’ve only been getting worse, you understand?” Desperate is the only thing that came to mind then, he hated how he sounded, the vulnerability.
He had to be vulnerable, its the only time they listen.
“I seek clarity, the Light... I don’t have its protection anymore, the whispers grow, rage consumes me. I need to know what I’m seeing.” There’s a slight tremble in his voice and he knows the other can hear it, the stutter as he finds the words. Its been nothing but restless nights and straining days. He doesn’t have time to learn the Darkness’ gifts the same way as the other Guardians have. “Kelafim al ha-shulchan... Achi- Anubis, please.”
@deathsexile
Ruins covered by nature’s wrath were a welcome cover, especially right now. Had taken some persuasion to be able to escape the City. Becoming Ghostless had gotten more unwanted eyes on him. Questions whispered and echoing about what now? There was no answer, and still his mind rejected the full reality of it. He needed answers now, a direction, a guide to where the void was pulling him.
The visions were unrelenting, the whispers still haunting the quiet moments of his days and nights. Wasn’t a future he ever wanted to see come to be, but there was no going back now. He stood in the ruins of the old town overlooking a cliff side, could just see the City walls in the distance the Traveler floating protective over them. Yet his faith felt more waned then it did during his exile.
Osiris rolled a coin between his fingers, the cool dark metal giving a faint hum vibrating as it lands in his palm. The energy it radiated was one all too familiar now as Guardians returned from their expeditions of Europa. The coin was a relic, and only now did he truly know its origin. Now when he needed it the most, and his vulnerability made it answer.
He sighs, a small smirk playing at his lips as he shakes his head, “Been too long, old friend.” pulling the scarf from his face and pushing back his hood, Osiris turns to meet the shadows behind him. Silver eyes the only thing breaking the darkness, “We need to talk, I need your help.”
Your number eight song on your 2020 Spotify wrapped is the song that plays in the background of your umbrella academy fight scene
Can I talk about some Egyptian symbolic poetry in Destiny rn cuz I have a lot...
// I know I haven't updated anything yet, cause I'm a dirty liar ... but thread?
The Scarab
"Darkness. The thing with Darkness is it had always been there, alongside the Light. Festering within its gifts, its power, its Golden Age. A concept made into two living gods, good versus evil. A constant fight and chase. With all that power you can't change what a man thinks of himself. If man believes himself to be a God, then the Darkness already won.
Death was the only true truth to the Darkness, has always been that way. Greed, gluttony, pride… they always lead to someone's death. He was merely a machine then, serving masters far beyond his comprehension. A pinnacle point in exploration and colonization of the Golden Age. A machine with coding designed by some of the brightest minds of the time. A scientist, an astronomer, a prophet.
As history so often does choose to repeat itself; his warnings fell on deaf ears. Death was a promise, and it opened the door for the first time."
Current obsession? How he says “technology”, thank you.
*inhales* O14 is officially cannon confirmed, via narrative designer Robert Brookes and has always been the intent and im just beyond happy with that closure now.
Have a proper day off on Sunday, so going to crack down on getting this blog functional again (tags, pages, things of that nature) and hopefully get some writing out. I don’t know how active I’ll be on here, but I do want to attempt a comeback even if it is just for writing and limited rp. For one I miss it, miss the community, and two after everything went through writing is an escape and honestly feel a deeper connection to Osiris as a muse.
Save the sap for later, I’m going to try to stay around this time. Like it or not.
Hc/stories that am currently working on. These can also be used for threads if at all interested. Hopefully today I'll get a full write out of these. Mind Over Gods is currently the obsession deals with some older lore and some new things. Its a failed timeline so its not exactly happy, but it has its moments.
Phoenix's Ashes;; Current time line, mostly following current/in-game happenings and lore.
Mind Over Gods;; Alt timeline where exile was never lifted and Osiris never left the Forest.
The Fallen One;; Dark Guardian/Dredgen alt time line ft hive corruption.
Hawks & Jackals;; Pre-Guardian, Golden Age Era. (This one currently varies on if its part of Mind Over Gods or not.)
Okay but Osiris now taking care of Colonel just on the sole knowledge that Oded has chickens. That's it, Saint has his pigeons and Osiris gets the chicken.
